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A Poem, Rising

It begins with a gasp,
like the first time you see
a jeweled Indigo Bunting bathing
in the sun.
Brilliance.

It sings amid Parnassian hues,
fluttering about the garden,
absorbing the moments, the seconds
passing in time -

a fallen tear,
a dusty vase,
the shallow light in an empty room.

And there it scatters itself
like warm, welcoming effervescence,
its words falling onto waiting pages,

its poetic gems shining deeper,
then rising like wings into the bluest sky.

About This Poem

Style/Type: Free verse

Review Request Intensity: I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back

Editing Stage: Editing - rough draft

About the Author

Country/Region: United States

Favorite Poets: I tend to read Ted Kooser, Jim Harrison, Billy Collins, Paul Simon, Robert Frost. I like minimalist poetry, and poems reflecting on nature and Mother Earth.

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Candlewitch

Candlewitch

10 months 3 weeks ago

Dear Lavender,

Only you could have described it...

It sings amid Parnassian hues,
fluttering about the garden,
absorbing the moments, the seconds
passing in time -

*hugs, Cat

Lavender

Lavender

10 months 3 weeks ago

Hello, Cat,

Thank you for reading this! Some poetry simply rises all on its own.
I appreciate you!
L

Geezer

Geezer

10 months 3 weeks ago

I think...

The arrangment of the 3-4 lines should be...

It begins with a gasp,
like the first time you see
a jeweled Indigo Bunting
bathing in the sun.
Brilliant.

How about:
its poetic gems shining brighter.
I find it difficult to see a gem shining deeper.

Clearly, you have experienced your share of joy and grief.
I saw the empty, dusty vase, half hidden in the shallow light.

But the poem rises...

Very nice, ~ Geez.
.

Lavender

Lavender

10 months 3 weeks ago

Hello, Geezer!

You have given me some good food for thought which I will consider! Brilliance is actually supposed to be a noun, another name for the occurrence happening. But I'll think over that suggestion. Also, deeper was intentional, too. I was hoping not so much a visual image, but more of an emotional reaction - a sense of joy, maybe? But I'll put some thought into that line, too!
Thank you for your help with this. I appreciate it!
L

Rula

Rula

10 months 3 weeks ago

Dear Lavender

You know what I want to say about this one for sure
I wish I have written this one. It has Lavender's print's to it and you must know I have really enjoyed reading it.
Exquisite writing.

Lavender

Lavender

10 months 2 weeks ago

Hello, Rula!

These feelings are special to me, as I know they are to you and all the poets here.
Thank you so much for reading!
L

Leslie

Leslie

10 months 2 weeks ago

L

Beautifully written, I love your enjoyment of birds. I only wish I had something to share that was so positive.

Lavender

Lavender

10 months 2 weeks ago

Hello, Leslie,

Poetry is such a lovely way to relax in something positive, for me. Birds, too! It's hard not to be inspired by a florescent, majestic Indigo Bunting! :)
Thank you!
L